This is a song about "Left"

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Promises that had us left assured

Left you bitches there standing idle

If they startcuz it's all about survival

Take away what ever's left

Half your body laying on my chest

My insurrection: left rejected or disgraced

Look, just remember how that winning taste

She can't know where my mother stay

Got nothing left to say

Down in dallas at the all-star game

Right now using my left brain

I’m tryna be low key

Friend after friend left me

I left for one summer,

Jt: didn't get a gift for her